Sad

My back aches
Like a tired lion
As I crave
My elephant grave
My head swells
Like oceans deep
Ankles break
As I creep
Hunched shoulders
Cracking bones
As I sit still
My body moans
My wrinkled skin
Now monotint
Creases
Paper thin
So now I know
Once I did not
My furrowed brow
Says a lot
For yesteryear
Was my lot
Lived without fear
Didnât give a jot
Yet now my time
Is near its end
Itâs only now
I comprehend
Now I know
What I did fear
End of life
Is truly near
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